Most of the five people are young men and women, and it is rare to see them in these nine netherworlds.

The old man was dressed in a rotten yellow shirt, with an ancient appearance, stepping on a pair of straw sandals, carrying his hands behind his back, and his distant gaze fell directly on the person who made him feel kind, staring for a long time, and couldn't help laughing.

"Good boy, I am actually of the same clan as my ancestor

No wonder, no wonder......

Did God send you to the ancestor, when he saw the same clan, the ancestor was happy in his heart, but the cause and effect of your contamination is not trivial, and I will have to inquire about the ancestor. ”

On the banks of the Yellow Spring River, the old man muttered twice, and suddenly disappeared.

A breeze arose in the same place.

......

"The longevity of the main realm of light is endless, and the fundamental lies in understanding the mystery of light, and when you reach this level, the flesh and blood of the whole body will transcend the mortal body and realize the radiance.

There will even be a ray of light condensed in the light core, and a steady stream of life force will be born, and if you want to advance to this level, you must break the shackles of life......"

In the silent Nine Netherlands, Brahma Zhutian and Jiumeng sat on the ground and were explaining to her.

Jiumeng listened very carefully, and Feng Yan on the side also understood.

To this day, Jiumeng's whole body has been completely refined against the qi, and his progress in the mystery of light is also not small, and his body is always surrounded by the breath of light, which is smart and extraordinary, as if it can be sublimated and transformed at any time.

Brahma Zhutian's explanation is very detailed, from the understanding of the mysteries of the light realm to the final breakthrough of the shackles, there are profound insights.

A character of her level, when she goes back and recounts the journey she has cultivated, she often hits the nail on the head.

After hearing this, Feng Yan stretched out his palm, and his palm fingers were crystal clear, and there were faint rays of light lingering, but it was not clear, and it lacked real agility.

"The mystery of light, also known as the mystery of light, is the law of light.

In fact, this is not better than other mysteries, but the monks who are at the peak of rebellion, vaguely, will have a strong vision, yearning for the power of light, and the cells of the whole body are eager to evolve, hoping to have eternal life......"

Feng Xi stared at the wisps of light on his palms, his mind drifted away, and after a long while, he calmed down and realized the agility and mystery of light.

Light, brilliant and dazzling, in the Reiki universe, is the most common unit of energy.

The Lord of Light can fully understand the mystery of light, and his whole body can easily turn into a ray of light, shuttle through the starry sky of the universe, raise his hand to crack the light, smash the stars, and have supernatural power.

With the help of creating anger out of nothing, Feng Sheng experienced that field many times in advance, but now he realized that it was not as easy as he imagined.

Many people have accumulated over time, comprehended the perception of light, seized the opportunity at that moment, and then worked hard to understand the essence of the mystery of light and break through the shackles.

Lack of precipitation, can't seize the opportunity, and in the end can only waste the years.

Some bigwigs estimate that only two or three of the millions of rebellious peak monks may succeed in becoming the Lord of Light, and the rest will either die from the backlash or die of old age.

There is no way to do it.

There are some unique treasures in the Reiki universe, which contain unimaginable and complete mysteries of light, as long as you rely on this treasure to comprehend, you can get twice the result with half the effort.

"Go back to the Nine Star City Auction House to find one, assist in cultivation, simply participate in enlightenment by yourself, and hundreds of years will pass in one fell swoop. ”

Feng Yan looked at the brilliance lingering in the palm of his eyes, not to mention that luck is precious, some people, persist for a lifetime, and die of old age and rebellion. Others have succeeded in a few years by mistake.

All the saints of the aura universe may not have perseverance, but must have supernatural luck.

Such as this little fairy master, it is really annoying, he wants to be a guest when he is a teenager, and then he is a god at the age of twenty, and he is a saint at the age of eighty, and it is quite easy to think about it......

"Roar!"

As it deepened, the roars of various Nether Beasts became frequent, threatening each other, and even contained the voices of some king beasts, which were breathtaking.

Feng Yan saw that a 10,000-foot tall Xuanming white deer, with its horns and horns, emitted bright light, walking in the sky above the sky, colliding with a black bull.

In that place, Mo Feng was destroyed, and a meteorite with the size of a star exploded, affecting countless Nether Beasts.

In the end, the Xuanming White Deer won slightly.

The black bull broke one of its horns, its eyes were bloodshot, and it let out a cow moo unwillingly, looked at the Xuanming white deer, and sank into a black lake.

Occasionally, some old light lords can be seen, often not alone, but in groups, lurking in the Netherworld Mountains, looking for opportunities to attack and kill the Dark Beasts.

In the body of the Xuan Netherworld Beast here, the precious realm core, the slashing core, and the light core were bred, which were of great value.

"Bang!"

Jiumeng waved his palm, killed a silver-toothed dark lizard that attacked her, sighed softly, and immediately prayed for it, sending out a trace of pure white wishing power, slowly purifying the anger in the soul.

"What a girl, these Nether Beasts, perennially corroded by the Nine Netherworlds, their consciousness is crazy, and their souls have been rooted in the Spirits, it is rare that you can purify them. ”

Just as the Nine Dreams Prayer was completed, a voice suddenly came from not far away.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Brahma Zhutian's expression was solemn, and at the same time, her hand had already touched the rotten wooden sword box from behind, and she felt that this person was not trivial, and suddenly appeared.

An old man in a yellow shirt walked calmly.

The wind was stunned, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, could it be that the person who had the idea of beating the little fairy lord had already found the door. Suddenly, I felt that the old man was staring at him for a moment, and at the same time said slowly:

"Ancestor, my nickname is Huangquan, I have lived here for many years, and I can be regarded as the master of the Nine Netherlands, and I have received the big killer behind you, and the old man doesn't want to touch your cause and effect. ”

"How?"

Brahma Zhutian was holding a rotten wood sword box, and there was already a blazing glow rushing to the sky, boiling this heaven and earth. There is a sharp thing inside, which may go out of the gate at any time.

Shiyan Tan was shocked, this old man said that he was nicknamed Huangquan, and he also said that he was the master of the Nine Netherlands?

"If you want to prove it, Ancestor can't think of it......" The old man in the yellow shirt looked up at the sky.

The hostility in Brahma Zhutian's eyes was even more intense.

"Sister Fan, this senior is not a bad person, what he said should be true, if there is murderous intent towards us, I can see it. Jiumeng suddenly spoke, her eyes flashed with a little glow, and mysterious power flowed.

"The girl has the eyesight. Huangquan Ancestor smiled.

"Please also ask your Excellency where you came from and where you are going. I'm here to experience it, and I don't want to touch it. Brahma Zhutian did not relax, the sword box in his hand was radiant, and it still did not converge.

"Come on, it's the ancestor who is abrupt.

You have a big cause and effect, you can't intervene casually, okay, this is a holy baptism that returned to Wukun back then, so you can prove the identity of the ancestor. ”

The old man in the yellow shirt shook his head, and then threw out a brilliant object called Holy Baptism in his hand.